"5 Angels!...A fast-paced science fiction novella with erotic elements. The plot moves along in a rush that never lets up, and keeps the reader riveted until the finale...The eroticism is well-blended with the science fiction to form a unified whole. The many male/female sex scenes are explicit and arousing, in an alien sort of way...I thought this was a great story, and urge those of you who enjoy futuristic romance to read it."—Jean, Fallen Angel Reviews
"4 1/4 Stars!...The scenes of passion werer wonderfully presented, giving new meaning to 'making love.' You will have to read the story to find out what new lovemaking zing Ms. Dane added. It is quite intriguing, I look forward to more delightful reading pleasure with Ms Dane's stories. Fantastic!"—Elise, eCataRomance Reviews
"4 Unicorns!...Adrianna Dane has written another glorious story full of action and adventure. I thought the characters were well developed. Eluria knew what was at stake and what could go wrong, but listened to her heart. The scenes are detailed and imaginative. Way to go Adrianna on another great book."—Laura, Enchanted in Romance
"4 Cups!...Adrianna Dane writes a story filled with action, overpowering lust and forbidden love. The sex is ultra hot. Devon and Eluria are not human and have some very interesting mating rituals. I enjoyed this book and I am pleased that it is the first book the Argadia Rebellion Trilogy. I look forward to reading the next book in this series."—Candy, Coffee Time Romance
"4 Cups!...Devon and Eluria are intriguing characters with fascinating personalities. Their relationship progresses at a steady pace. The love scenes are erotic and steamy. The setting is interesting and appropriate to the story line. The plot line has creative elements that are appropriate to the futuristic time period the story is set in. Ms. Dane has penned a unique tale of love lost and found again in a different time and place. I recommend this book to anyone who enjoys futuristic stories...A keeper!"—Susan White, Coffee Time Romance
...Eluria felt every inch of Devon's naked flesh against her body as he pinned her beneath him. She should have expected nothing less. He was no longer the youth she'd fallen in love with in the Before. He was a dangerous predator, and she was his prey.
Her heart pounded in her chest, but she refused to struggle against him-or fight for her life. "You have the upper hand, Enforcer, do what you will. It was my choice to grant you freedom. I live—and will die—by my own choices—wrong or right."
His flinty gaze bore into her, piercing her, igniting her flame. He leaned closer, chest to breast, hip to pelvis, with one hand carrying the majority of his weight, yet pinning her effectively beneath him. His fierce heat wafted over her, through her...
Control shattering, Eluria's radiant aura burst free, the fiery, flickering evidence of her sexual arousal overly bright in the darkened recesses of the cavern.
The look in Devon's eyes was one of triumph. "So, Female, what would you offer me to assuage your need? Twilighter, how long has it been since your last encounter? I need answers and you can provide them. In return—"
Eluria turned her head away, unwilling to meet his gaze. She refused to rise to his taunt. His grasp tightened on her wrists and she winced. "How long have you been without completion?" he repeated through gritted teeth.
"What do you care, Enforcer? Why do you care? I'm nothing to you. If it's you who want release, say so," she challenged him in a low deep-throated tone meant to entice. "There's no need to tackle me. I'm trained, after all, to service those very needs. But it will not give you the answers you seek."
His hard gaze roved insolently over her taut body beneath him. Finally, he released her and stood. Towering over her, he studied her as she lay still, appearing to wait for his next attack. When it became obvious he planned no further assault, Eluria jumped to her feet and retreated across the room. The distance she created helped to reassert control and her radiant red glow flickered and disappeared.
She walked to the chest containing his uniform. Reaching inside, she pulled out the folded garment and threw it at him. "Your skinsuit, Enforcer. I suggest you clothe yourself. Unless, of course"—she allowed her heavy-lidded gaze to glide brazenly over his body—"you have other needs to assuage first?"